Investments lyrics

[Intro]
(Remedy)
I had to turn my L's into lessons
Young n*gga buyin'

[Chorus]
I had to turn my L's into lessons
Young n*gga buyin' chops for investments
How you love me, but your loyalty in question?
Can only hide out for so long, they gon' catch him
Like uh-oh, should've had your pole, you a dumbo, you dumb ho
He don't own a band, he got on Buckles, you butthole
Got like twenty-thousand in my cup, ho, that's gumbo
Should've been cut you off, I just love strong

[Verse 1]
sh*t, I ain't steppin' in without a weapon
Bro, why these n*ggas keep recordin' in our section?
I can't lie, the way she do it, she impressive
Lil' n*gga with respect, I got leverage
I'm on it
Murder anything, they my opponent
Book runnin' with that bag, Barnes & Nobles
When I hit the mall, fans rush me for a photo
Rem don't get the love he deserve, he a mogul
Young n*gga, how you run that field with no promotion?
Brother say go in, we gon' do it for the culture
n*gga, you a man, we don't move off emotion
b*tch think she bad, she ain't lookin' like her socials
[Chorus]
I had to turn my L's into lessons
Young n*gga buyin' chops for investments
How you love me, but your loyalty in question?
Can only hide out for so long, they gon' catch him
Like uh-oh, should've had your pole, you a dumbo, you dumb ho
He don't own a band, he got on Buckles, you butthole
Got like twenty-thousand in my cup, ho, that's gumbo
Should've been cut you off, I just love strong

[Verse 2]
I been road runnin', need some roaders
I ain't f*ckin' with you janky lil' promoters
City turnin' up, got this sh*t up on my shoulders
Business class in session, b*tch, you better bring your folder
Now we ain't even gotta ask, now they know us
Them n*ggas talk a good game, gotta show us
Location on the flyer, if it's smoke, n*gga, show up
I don't even sip, but for the thugs, we gon' pour up
I ain't send it, but them n*ggas get the message
My lil' n*gga bought a chop, came with extras
I try to keep him level head, but he reckless
He tryna eat up n*ggas' blocks, playin' Tetris

[Chorus]
I had to turn my L's into lessons
Young n*gga buyin' chops for investments
How you love me, but your loyalty in question?
Can only hide out for so long, they gon' catch him
Like uh-oh, should've had your pole, you a dumbo, you dumb ho
He don't own a band, he got on Buckles, you butthole
Got like twenty-thousand in my cup, ho, that's gumbo
Should've been cut you off, I just love strong